出彩中国人龙拳小子退场音乐：Six Degrees Of Separation

You''ve read the books, you''ve watched the shows

What''s the best way, no one knows, yeah

Meditate, get hypnotized,

Anything to take it from your mind but it won''t, go

You''re doing all these things out of desperation, oh, whoa.

You''re going through six degrees of separation.

You had the drink, you take a toke.

Watch the past go up in smoke.

Fake a smile, yeah, lie and say

You''re better now than ever and your life''s OK, well it''s not, no.

You''re doing all these things out of desperation, oh, whoa.

You''re going through six degrees of separation.

.

First you think the worst is a broken-heart,

What''s gonna kill you is the second part.

And the third is when your world splits down the middle.

And fourth you''re gonna think that you''ve fixed yourself.

Fifth you see them now with someone else.

Then the sixth is when you admit you may have f*cked up a little.

.

No no there ain''t no help, it''s every man for himself

No no there ain''t no help, it''s every man for himself

.

You tell your friends, yeah, strangers too

Anyone who''ll throw an arm around you, yeah

Tarot cards, gems and stones

Believing all that sh*t''s gonna heal your soul

Well, it''s not, no

You''re only doing things out of desperation, oh, no.

You''re going through six degrees of separation.

.

First you think the worst is a broken-heart,

What''s gonna kill you is the second part.

And the third is when your world splits down the middle.

And fourth you''re gonna think that you''ve fixed yourself.

Fifth you see them now with someone else.

Then the sixth is when you admit you may have f*cked up a little.

.

Oh, no there''s no starting over

Without finding closure

You take them back, no hesitation

That''s when you know

you''ve reached the sixth degree of separation

Oh, no there''s no starting over

Without finding closure

You take them back, no hesitation

That''s when you know

you''ve reached the sixth degree of separation

.

First you think the worst is a broken-heart,

What''s gonna kill you is the second part.

And the third is when your world splits down the middle.

And fourth you''re gonna think that you''ve fixed yourself.

Fifth you see them now with someone else.

Then the sixth is when you admit you may have f*cked up a little.

.

No no there ain''t no help, it''s every man for himself

Oh you go through six degrees of separation

No no there ain''t no help, it''s every man for himself

Oh you go through six degrees of separation

No no there ain''t no help, it''s every man for himself

No no there ain''t no help, it''s every man for himself

No no there ain''t no help, it''s every man for himself

Oh you go through six degrees of separation...